"She's finally gone!"
Watching the Taiyin Saintess depart, Yang Chan let out a long sigh of relief. He was quite wary of the trump cards she held, so it was best if they didn't have to fight.
He needed to spend some time improving his Concealing Breath technique. He had to hide all of his Essence Qi to give her no chance of tracking him.
With a flicker, Yang Chan's figure vanished.
The outcome of the battle was no longer important to him.
He didn't care how the Martial Saints, Dragon Slayers, or any of them clashed. All he had to do was stay far away. He was in no position to interfere in a conflict of that level.
'Our strengths aren't even in the same league. I shouldn't overthink it.'
Although he had questions to ask, this was not the right place.
He needed to get away from that intense confrontation.
